Friday, February 21, 2014

Am a bloke who is broke, bored and tired
Nothing began, none has gone
Must wander further, cannot go farther
Not a cent in the pot, no quid in sight
My soul in drought, options sought
Can't focus for toffee, A Cup of Coffee
Calm the mind, troubles behind
The end is nigh, hopes are high

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